Eh Mentira (feat. La Manta)

Oh, tell me, what do you want, I'm open for the detone
Tell me what you need, that crazy guy can give it to you
We've broken hearts behind big butts
It sounds like they dissed you and it sounds like you don't put out

It's a lie that they don't stop with the women's bags
It's a lie that one already drinks what one wants
It's a lie that we don't hook up all the bells
It's a lie, right? It's a lie, right?

It's a lie that they don't stop with the women's bags
It's a lie that one already drinks what one wants
It's a lie that we don't hook up all the bells
It's a lie, right? It's a lie, right?

Just tell me if it's a lie that we don't hook up all the bells
That now we're high-end, these are different levels
I'm still the same, I take anyone who takes me
Not only am I in the sleeve, I'm dealing with those who don't have

We stopped at a hotel, I didn't even have a bracelet
It doesn't make me waste time, he already wants me to strip it off
I'm going to steal a girl, I'm going to buy her a cartier
I'm linked, I can ask confidently: What are you drinking?

Oh, tell me, what do you want, I'm open for the detone
Tell me what you need, that crazy guy can give it to you
We've broken hearts behind big butts
It sounds like they dissed you and it sounds like you don't put out

It's a lie that they don't stop with the women's bags
It's a lie that one already drinks what one wants
It's a lie that we don't hook up all the bells
It's a lie, right? It's a lie, right?

It's a lie that they don't stop with the women's bags
It's a lie that one already drinks what one wants
It's a lie that we don't hook up all the bells
It's a lie, right? It's a lie, right?

They ask me if I'm chipeando and I tell them no
That I don't even know how to open a laptop
That I have people who go up pinpin
That the day I fall low, I better get on with everyone

And, crazy, look me in the eye and swear it's a lie
That I look like a teddy bear and women throw themselves at me
That I go out on the street and they hit me up on DM
It's a lie that I never turn around, that I'm the one who gets turned around

They get filled up because I hooked a gold bar on my head
And for the diamonds on the Rolex that are actually fake
It's normal for women to dump you
You thought I had God by the mustache

It's a lie that they don't stop with the women's bags
It's a lie that one already drinks what one wants
It's a lie that we don't hook up all the bells
It's a lie, right? It's a lie, right?

It's a lie that they don't stop with the women's bags
It's a lie that one already drinks what one wants
It's a lie that we don't hook up all the bells
It's a lie, right? It's a lie, right?